In the first month of the year, no matter what temple or temple, it is crowded with people and there is endless incense.
The vendetta on a rainy night in a ruined temple as told by teahouse storytellers is absolutely impossible to happen in the city.
Leon Chen chased the Taoist priest all the way. Looking at the direction of his escape, he guessed that the Taoist wanted to go out of the city---This was not possible! Even if Victor Shi didn't tell Leon Chen to stay at home, Leon Chen knew very well that he could go out for a walk, but if he went out of the city, he might get involved in other troubles and expose his whereabouts.
"Leave it to me!"
With a palm strike, all the snowflakes in the sky were swept up.
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